Everyone's panicked, they're all in a mess!

When the village doctor arrived, he an was in shock.

Feng Tingting's clothes have been caught, she did not even have a chance to take medicine for him, watching the life of such a beautiful boy go by.

"Master, please forgive me."

"Ann!" Tong Fenghua exclaimed and fainted sadly.

Feng Tingting moved her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

Although she did not like he an, and even hated he an's capricious, but watching him die in front of her, even if it was a steel heart, it was soft.

Feng Tingting kneels beside the bed and pushes he an.

"You don't want to fall asleep. I'm not angry with you. Get up!"

Feng Tingting buries her face in he'an's arms, and tears soak into his clothes.

She knows that one day, and he an is just a cannon fodder in her book.

But why did she suffer so much.

"Tingting, dad doesn't know how to persuade you. If you like, dad doesn't mind if you remarry."

Feng Tingting smiles bitterly.

She always wanted freedom, but she got it at the cost of he'an's life!

He an's death, to he family covered with a layer of sadness.

Tong Fenghua, in particular, thinks that he an can support his old age, and he makes a happy ending at all costs.

As a result, this joy didn't last long. He an became the master of the whole family, so he died!

Tong Fenghua sprinkles all her resentment on Feng Tingting.

Think she is a broom star, if she did not make this matter, perhaps he an would not have died!

For Tong Fenghua's resentment, Feng Tingting also did not answer back, rarely obedient.

Feng Tingting did not show up at he an's funeral.

Because at the moment, she is kneeling in the ancestral hall, facing a large number of memorial tablets.

Creak -

the door opened, and a ray of light came in, illuminating his goose yellow skirt.

"You've been kneeling all day. Have something to eat."

Feng Tingting laughed and sarcastically said: "today is the day of your second brother's death. What do you come to me for? I'm dead just like your mother's intention?"

He Caijun as did not hear, take out some food to put down.

"I know you're miserable, and I know your mother's words have passed, but you're still alive. Take good care of yourself."

With that, he Caijun left with a sigh.

Feng Tingting sucked her nose, wiped away her tears, glanced at her food, grabbed it and gobbled it down quickly.

Is she hungry? Naturally hungry!

Afraid of death? Oh, her goal is to go back to modern times, how can she allow herself to die.

She did this, on the one hand, she was really regretful, and on the other hand, she wanted to show those people outside.

She Feng Tingting, even if she is a broom star in Tong Fenghua's mouth, is not the one who killed he an.

After eating and drinking, Feng Tingting left the ancestral hall with something.

When she appeared in front of the people, she really scared people.

Feng Tingting walks to the coffin without any expression. She looks like he an, who is sleeping inside. She smiles helplessly.

"Broom star, you still have the face to come out!" Tongfenghua screamed, busy to let the servants to pull people down.

"Enough!" He Zhirong called out, "who dares to move her to try!"

Tong Fenghua was filled with grief and indignation: "master, it was this bitch who killed my son. What are you doing to protect her?"

"An'er is not in good health. If it were not for her daughter-in-law, how could he live so long! If you don't treat her well, just say she's a COFU. Don't forget, but you've chosen Chong Xi girl

"Are you blaming me for killing my son?"

He Zhirong pursed his lips and looked at his domineering wife and asked: "I ask you, Feng Guangzong is Jieyuan now, where can't Tingting's identity compare with an'er?"

"She is a girl of Chong Xi. How can she become a lady?"

"Chong Xi girl? Tong Fenghua, don't forget, what kind of identity are you, not as good as this girl? "

He Zhirong said so, all of a sudden, there was laughter around.

Tong Feng's face turned black.

She is the daughter of a peddler. In terms of status and status, she does not deserve he Zhirong.

But at the beginning, he Zhirong was supported by money to become a whole person now, which is also the most proud of Tong Fenghua.

But no matter how proud Tong Fenghua is, it is also the bottom peddler woman, not Feng Tingting, who was born in such a scholarly family.

"He Zhirong, do you have to dismantle my platform in front of so many people? If you're not satisfied, you can quit me

"If you don't have to wait until she's born, why don't you say it's too hard for you to comfort your daughter-in-law before she's born?"

Feng Tingting choked and knelt in front of he Zhirong: "father in law, it's the daughter-in-law's fault. It's the daughter-in-law's fault that the daughter-in-law didn't take good care of her husband, which made her sick.""Good, good. You guys are bullying me!" Tong Fenghua covered her chest and was out of breath.

He Caijun quickly helped his mother and said, "mother, today is the day of my younger brother. Let's not get angry and let people see a joke."

"Your father doesn't want to face any more, what face do I want?" Tongfenghua also broke the pot.

He Zhirong was also infuriated, directly on the future condolence of the people to blow away.

As soon as people left, tongfenghua also made trouble, and the two sons could not persuade or stop them.

The good funeral turned into a joke.

In the ridicule of the village name, he an had a funeral.

But as soon as the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law met, the coffin did not go down, and they started to make trouble again.

It wasn't the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law that caused the trouble, but the old couple.

One is to let Feng Tingting die, the other to stop.

In this way, the stalemate almost missed the best time.

Looking at the earth covering the coffin, Tong Fenghua almost cried out again.

Feng Tingting's face was expressionless throughout the whole process, and a tear did not fall. Maybe she was extremely sad.

But in other people's eyes, she is a hard hearted person, even since her husband died did not cry.

However, other people murmured in a low voice, but all the people present could hear clearly.

Feng Tingting's direct disregard, even if crying, can change her fate as a widow?

She is ignoring, but Tong Fenghua listens and pulls Feng Tingting over and pushes her to the tombstone.

"An'er, my mother knows you like your daughter-in-law. Can I send her to you?"

Tongfenghua said, pressing her head on the ground.

The feeling of suffocation swept over, Feng Tingting struggled desperately, but Tong Fenghua didn't know that the strength she took made her unable to break free.

He Caijun quickly opens up tongfenghua and rescues Feng Tingting.

"Mother, my brother is dead. Do you want to let the family leave again?"

"An'er, my an'er, my mother is useless. I can't send my daughter-in-law to you!"

Tong Fenghua is heartbroken.

Feng Tingting sympathizes with her. Although Tong Fenghua is not a good mother-in-law, she is definitely a good mother.

But with sympathy, Tong Fenghua wants her life, so we can't blame her for her deep thinking.

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